Gently as the breeze blows ,swiftly as the birds flew by motion ,shadows boldly on the walls of Peru, the bright colors waving its hands on rewind, The cool air of nature ,the evergreen trees ,the cool voices heard ,the ever glowing sun shining bright on every nature below.
Glaring pictures but still motion ,focused mind on a platter of gold ,feelings tangled in a whole hand ,love in the air but uncertainty visibly seen ,exchange of kisses but tensed heart seen.
Curiosity flows in the blood ,mixed with fear of loosing ,the breeze happy in its state blows consistently not concerned by feelings felt , its just a busy natural day.
Gist 